บท 352: Merging of Worlds 17

The competition Part 3

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Eleven player wisps are currently spread on the ground, with traces of destruction all over the places. Many ruined trees and craters can be seen in the area with player weapons of every kind on the ground.

Shin Jiao is currently standing in front of an unarmed player with a sharp sword in his hand. The sword is the one owned by the player as it was disarmed from him by Shin Jiao.

"Please… Please, sir… this is just a misunderstanding, I… I was just forced to attack you by my colleagues. The truth is I didn't really want to mess with you. How can I? You are able to take down that boss Manticore alone, how can we mere level 25 players face you. Please, sir… spare me just this once." The man whom his companions called Mirth begged.

He didn't want to lose 10% of exp and suffer the unable to login-penalty for 24 hours. So he begged Shin Jiao while kowtowing on the ground.